Because of the compulsion

Whisper Michelle

"Udah, ah, don't want any more." Viona held off the Marshal who wanted to bribe her again. "Must take a lot of rest. Don't ask for another kiss! And get a job!"

Marshal obeyed his wife, though he still wanted to feel it. But, Viona was not willing to give it any more. 

After making sure the Marshal rested peacefully, Viona went out of the room. Just opening the door, she saw Rio approaching.

"You're back, Yo. So, what did papa say? Why did you meet papa?"

Rio glanced at his master's room door for a moment. "Maybe it's better not to talk here, ma'am."

"Why really? Master's asleep, it's impossible to listen to us."

Rio seemed hesitant to speak. He instead glanced at the door of the Marshal's room that was closed. "Miss Michelle is downstairs. Want to meet Madam. Madam will get the answer later."

Viona frowned. What's going on with Michelle? He chose to meet Michelle directly. Viona got off followed by Rio behind her. Michelle was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Looks very relaxed. Sitting in front of the television with setoples of biscuits in his hands. Viona approached and sat down beside him without speaking making Michelle flinch in shock.

"Sister!" Michelle stored the jar of biscuits onto the table in shock. A second later, she hugged Viona for a moment, a smile blooming on her face. "Nrank ...."

Viona just returned a hug as usual. "Tumben .... What's wrong?"

Michelle even poked her lips in annoyance. He took the jar back from the table and took the contents. The biscuits at the Marshal's house taste great. She liked. Incidentally, when the new arrival, Michelle was immediately asked to wait by Rio and the Marshal's assistant who called Viona up. Michelle had wanted to see Viona herself, but Rio forbade. Fear even bothers Marshal who is sick, he said.

"Is it something to do with papa?" guess Viona wasn't sure. She recalled, the other day Michelle asked her to meet and said she wanted to talk seriously to him. He thought it had something to do with Vishnu, because his father-in-law also invited Rio to meet privately and went home instead to bring Michelle to come see him.

"Kok, you know what?" Michelle was grumpy while chewing on biscuits. "Know where?"

Viona turned her shoulders. "Take a guess."

The head of his sister-in-law nodded while putting more biscuits into his mouth. After he finished chewing, he put the jar back on the table. Michelle turned her seat over to face Viona. He glanced for a moment at Rio who was instantly determined to leave. Michelle's face looked very serious. "Actually ...," Michelle approached Viona and whispered something to her.

Viona listened to him well. He sometimes frowned, sometimes raised his eyebrows sometimes also nodding his head.

"Where?" Michelle smiled cunningly as she raised her eyebrows, after finishing with her whisper..

Viona clucking. "Son, ah. He's sick, Chelle. I can't do it."

"Yes, my goodness, brother. Let it go, anyway! Chal's sister has a fever. We can still go according to plan."

Viona shook her head firmly. She disagreed with what Michelle said. Marshal is sick. Viona must have been worried and could not bear to follow Michelle's wishes.

"Nr ...." Michelle touches Viona's hand, shaking it, forcing Viona to agree.

"No, Chelle. Don't make it, deh!"

"Ck!" Michelle looked hard at her sister-in-law. He took the phone out of his bag, pressed down on his screen. After that, he put the phone in his ear. "Hello, Pa? Viona won't."

Marshal's wife just sighed. Michelle complains to her father because of her wishes Viona did not fulfill.

"Yes, hello, Pa?" Viona looked at Michelle with annoyance. It turned out that Michelle was complaining and forcing just like her sister. Viona nodded her head in understanding hearing Vishnu's voice speaking from across the street. "But, he's sick again, Pa. Cassian. No one is going to take care of it either."

"Let's go! Later he will also heal himself," said Vishnu.

Viona gave a rough sigh. Why did the Marshal family come to such a heart in their son? The Marshal is very weak at the moment. But, they instead force Viona to follow Michelle's wishes.

"Yes, I did, I did. But, not now, yeah, Pa. Marshal's sick still bad, kasian."

After Vishnu agreed on Viona's words, the connection was cut off. "You big brother why, I don't take responsibility, yes. You're to blame!"

"Yes" said Michelle, lazily receiving a phone from Viona's hand.

His sister-in-law looked like she was thinking hard. Michelle's wish was too heavy. Viona does not want to obey him, but he has also promised Vishnu will run it.

***

"Master, Mr. Suryo's case has been muffled by the rise of big news over the defamation case" Rio reported slowly to the Marshal. The boss looked better than two days earlier. Even he can already stand upright, although it can not be too long because sometimes still feel dizzy and headache.

"Why could that be? Did our lawyers not handle it well?" Marshal was sunbathing early in the back garden with his wife who was always patient to accompany him. "If it can't be solved, we just get all the evidence out. Mr. Suryo really wants to call for war. It's clear he's wrong to have been corrupt."

Rio's looking at Viona. They both talk through the eyes.

"A ...." Marshal opened her mouth long ago, Viona did not feed the fruit salad to her mouth. "Darling?" He glanced at Viona in wonder. His wife even flirted with Rio.

"Ah, yes, aaa ...!" Viona returned to bribe him quickly. He didn't want Marshal to reprimand him anymore. Her husband was spoiled as long as she was sick. She can eat by herself, but still it should always be Viona who feeds her. It was troublesome, but Viona remained patiently serving him.

"If the old news goes back up, then we should be ready to lose the confidence of the investors a second time?"

Marshal glanced at Rio with still chewing. He chuckles softly. "I don't care about the news anymore. The problem is over. Even if later they brought the news to the surface again, I could deny it and explain to them that the problem was over. My wife can confirm it. Yeah, right, sweetie?"

Viona snorted in annoyance. "Why am I the one who's taken?"

"Yes, right, if you told the public that the problem was over, they would immediately believe it. What they see is proof, honey. If they see that our household is okay, they'll believe that I'm the same Amanda's not cheating anymore."

"Oh, did you guys cheat at first, huh?" With ease Viona asked making the look of Marshal's face change instantly.

"But, sir, is that harmless to the performance of the company?" Rio was now sitting on another bench facing the Marshal who was being fed by his wife.

Marshal swallowed food in his mouth. "I don't think it will have any effect. News that once entered the private sphere. That's news of my affair, not company news. It shouldn't have an impact on our company's performance."

"So, that was the real news of your affair, huh? Oh, so you're now admitting, if the news is true of the affair?" Viona laughed amusedly at the expression of her husband who was not tasty. "It turns out you cheated, yeah."

Marshal gave a faint look at his wife who was laughing amusedly. Rio was also seen clenching his hands in front of his mouth, holding back his laughter. "Must remember, you're the one who convinced me I'm dating Amanda!" said Marshal full of emphasis.

Viona stopped her laughter. She hit her husband's arm. "You're the one who meant me not to interfere, yeah. I'm not the one who's ngizinin."